Library, Tuesday

[angelo_wings]

Rinoa was subdued at the library today. She was going to occupy herself with shelving titles, and hoping no one asked about the white satin gloves she was wearing.

If anyone asked, she was going to claim they matched her outfit. They did. Because she had picked an outfit especially to match satin white gloves.

She wasn't gray any more; most of the physical changes had slowly disappeared. So maybe in a day or two, her fingernails would stop looking so much like talons.

Maybe.

(open/ocd-free)

Comments

[exactlyaverage.livejournal.com]

Jack had done surprisingly well during the past week. Granted he had spent most of it in his room but he was alive and survived so that was a positive thing. And since most of his time was spent listening to radio he thought a visit to check on his big sib was in order.

With food.

"Hey sis!" Jack said with exaggerated cheer. "I just realized that you may never had one of the greater inventions in the past century."

And with that he held up a pair of giant cups from Chilly Boulder. "The banana milkshake."

[knight-fatali.livejournal.com]

Seifer showed up to the library, dragging a large (and we do mean large, like 3 and 1/2 feet tall) stuffed souvenir, that resembled a rather famous bouncing cat-like creature from those honey bear cartoons. He dropped this souvenir on top of the desk and grinned at Rinoa.

"Brought you something."

[whateverknight.livejournal.com]

Squall was hanging around in the library today. Not doing anything, mind you, just standing around idly and trying to not look like he was hovering conspicuously.